Have you ever tried to be a
cow?
I have a wonderful friend that is loved dearly. To
this day I recall a phone conversation a couple years ago that was very
significant to both of us. It was Halloween, and just like every year
before, she was once again going to hand out candy to the children in the
neighborhood as they came by. She sighed as she grumbled how all her
friends seemed to have plans, of which she was not invited. She continued
that a group of people from her work were going to endeavor in a very
strange outing, however, she had no interest in joining them.
As the conversation advanced, the pattern was evident
how much she had placed her life in a box, of which the walls were very
safe, very familiar, very secure, wrapped up in a very neat package. In her
box, she associated with the same people, woke up at the same times, had
repeated routines in the evenings after work, her work day was consistent,
even her drive to work was uneventful and unchanging. As I allowed my mind
to drift, I recalled how often she ate the same things at home, ordered the
same things at restaurants, and frequented the same places. How curious
that she and I were such close friends, yet had such different views on how
to live our lives.
On
the other hand, I have another close friend that knows no limits when it
comes to experiencing new and exciting things, sees change as a challenge
which she perceives feeds fuel to the spice of life. She doesn’t do
anything unethical, nor does it lack morals, values or integrity, it merely
is that she embraces change, embraces trying new things, and embraces
‘bending’ from the norm, in order to adventure out into what may be a
learning experience. To her, life is a never-ending intrigue of stepping
outside of the box, daring to place her toe in the water, and for the mere
joy of life, she finds a wealth of happiness in looking over her shoulder
and shouting “I DID IT!!”.
Isn’t it funny how one can see themselves in both
friends? Certainly there are times when it is appropriate to be more
conservative, plan your strategies with sure footing, and watch closely as
you take one step at a time, such as finances, relationships, raising
children, education goals, work responsibilities. There are, however, also
times when it is appropriate to step outside the box and adventure into new
experiences. Taking a walk at a park you’ve never discovered, going to a
movie in the middle of the afternoon, trying a bite of the Thai food that
you thought you’d never enjoy. Without these new experiences and
adventures, how are you to grow? How are you to see the full spectrum of
life? How are you to see the full rainbow that was given to us as a gift to
live life with beauty, awe, and fulfillment? How do you know that
stretching your walls to your box won’t introduce new passions, new loves,
help you to discover parts of yourself that you never knew existed?
So many people fall into the ruts of pattern, and
forget that there is so much more to living than just the same ol’ same ol’
that we’ve been through day after day. Take your neighbor, for instance.
Chances are that the people that live next door to you experience many
things different that you and your four walls experience. They may go to
symphony concerts, or enjoy snow boarding, they may have bright colored
walls in their living room rather than builder shell white. What about the
neighbors on the other side? They may take a trip to a new place every
single year and have a wish list for their future vacations. They may travel
for their employment, which allows for continuous adventure and change.
Maybe the woman next door had blonde hair but colored it RED!!
Needless to say, I had to bring my thoughts back to my
lovely friend that was so saddened that her holiday was going to be the same
as every year.
As the phone call came to a close, I offered my
sympathy and assured her I loved her and things would get better. Before we
hung up, I paused, and then asked her, “What exactly is it your friends from
work are going to do that is so strange?” She replied, “They are going to
dress up in these hilarious cow costumes and climb into the back of a pick
up truck, and moo around town going to people’s houses they know, and be a
herd of cows!”
“You know what?” I asked. “What?” She replied.
“Maybe you should be a cow”.
That weekend, she was a cow.